For somebody with zero concepts for whatever a ‘wormhole’ is, let alone abstracts related to time and space, everything that’s happening within the space of a few seconds is understandably disorienting and confusing. Air rushed across his skin at first like a whirling breeze then blasted against him at the same moment he felt the warm and plush fur of some creature (a demon?!?!?) handling him with obscene strength.
“WHERE AM I?! WHAT IS THIS?!!?”
Yeah no, this was not going to be a time for Inosuke to be calm. What an absolutely ridiculous notion. And he has twin jagged swords to emphasize that with. Crude saws pointed at the placid… bear thing. It’s very threatening, he can feel it.
“You! Take me back right now!!” the teenager shouts a little less loudly, but no less furiously before outright charging with a battle cry at the Bewear that rescued him.
B - Beasts Big and Small
… Even when things are a little bit sorted out, Inosuke still isn’t prepared at all the modern architecture. But the style of things doesn’t compare to the sometimes gaudy metallic creatures with people inside them. It’s like these people don’t know they’re in the stomach of a freak of nature?!
Those black things that probably serve as feet seem soft and vulnerable.
E - Eating… Together???
No man-eating demons. No cases of man-eating for these…Pokemon things. Which means no use for swords to kill things with.
“Hmph!!!”
Everything around here is strange and he. Doesn’t. Like it! Venturing into the woods seems like a fine excuse to get away from the almost nice suffocating atmosphere of, what was the word, kindness?
Also, he’s hungry, suspicious of the odd meat, and would rather not suffer more confusion than he already has. So Inosuke forages for berries, and suddenly he’s being attacked by a crab after spotting a good pile to add to his own.
Guess who’s thrilled. “AHA! Finally a good fight!” Genuinely thrilled.
Anyone lucky enough to watch chaotic stupidity in action can witness the boar-masked teenager rushing at his new opponent like a charging animal, which probably is not the usual reaction this particular Crabrawler was expecting. But it’s strong enough to catch Inosuke’s punch and start pushing them back- then suddenly get nailed by a kick that shouldn’t be anatomy possible.
“HEHEH, as you can see, my flexibility knows no limits!! And this is why you will lose!!!” he proudly declares despite the crab creature recovering enough to attempt grabbing at him for what might’ve been a german suplex reversal...
However, Inosuke flows with the movement into a whirling spin that lets him grapple onto one of its claws and pitch it straight into one of the berry trees. Which leaves the crab down for the count and Inosuke free to claim its berry pile!
As he revels in his triumph over one of the native creatures around here (hopefully the first of many), something else actually dares to slowly crawl up to him. Small, with fuzzy brown fur and honestly familiar-looking stripes.
Inosuke stares at it, his expression still entirely hidden by his mask, adding more resemblance to him of an animal with coiled up tension. He crouches to get a better look at it, which allows the thing to sniff at the boar mask.
"Swinub."
"This food is mine!! I've claimed it!" But contrary to his aggressive tone, he scoops up the football-sized 'piglet' and brings it along to said berry pile. Then he plops it down just before scattering some of the bounty in front of its nose.
He seats himself in front of his own share. "So as your new boss, that is your part!"
Inosuke Hashibira | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba | (Pre-Episode 11)
For somebody with zero concepts for whatever a ‘wormhole’ is, let alone abstracts related to time and space, everything that’s happening within the space of a few seconds is understandably disorienting and confusing. Air rushed across his skin at first like a whirling breeze then blasted against him at the same moment he felt the warm and plush fur of some creature (a demon?!?!?) handling him with obscene strength.
“WHERE AM I?! WHAT IS THIS?!!?”
Yeah no, this was not going to be a time for Inosuke to be calm. What an absolutely ridiculous notion. And he has twin jagged swords to emphasize that with. Crude saws pointed at the placid… bear thing. It’s very threatening, he can feel it.
“You! Take me back right now!!” the teenager shouts a little less loudly, but no less furiously before outright charging with a battle cry at the Bewear that rescued him.
B - Beasts Big and Small
… Even when things are a little bit sorted out, Inosuke still isn’t prepared at all the modern architecture. But the style of things doesn’t compare to the sometimes gaudy metallic creatures with people inside them. It’s like these people don’t know they’re in the stomach of a freak of nature?!
Those black things that probably serve as feet seem soft and vulnerable.
E - Eating… Together???
No man-eating demons. No cases of man-eating for these…Pokemon things. Which means no use for swords to kill things with.
“Hmph!!!”
Everything around here is strange and he. Doesn’t. Like it! Venturing into the woods seems like a fine excuse to get away from the
almost nicesuffocating atmosphere of, what was the word, kindness?Also, he’s hungry, suspicious of the odd meat, and would rather not suffer more confusion than he already has. So Inosuke forages for berries, and suddenly he’s being attacked by a crab after spotting a good pile to add to his own.
Guess who’s thrilled. “AHA! Finally a good fight!” Genuinely thrilled.
Anyone lucky enough to watch chaotic stupidity in action can witness the boar-masked teenager rushing at his new opponent like a charging animal, which probably is not the usual reaction this particular Crabrawler was expecting. But it’s strong enough to catch Inosuke’s punch and start pushing them back- then suddenly get nailed by a kick that shouldn’t be anatomy possible.
“HEHEH, as you can see, my flexibility knows no limits!! And this is why you will lose!!!” he proudly declares despite the crab creature recovering enough to attempt grabbing at him for what might’ve been a german suplex reversal...
However, Inosuke flows with the movement into a whirling spin that lets him grapple onto one of its claws and pitch it straight into one of the berry trees. Which leaves the crab down for the count and Inosuke free to claim its berry pile!
As he revels in his triumph over one of the native creatures around here (hopefully the first of many), something else actually dares to slowly crawl up to him. Small, with fuzzy brown fur and honestly familiar-looking stripes.
Inosuke stares at it, his expression still entirely hidden by his mask, adding more resemblance to him of an animal with coiled up tension. He crouches to get a better look at it, which allows the thing to sniff at the boar mask.
"Swinub."
"This food is mine!! I've claimed it!" But contrary to his aggressive tone, he scoops up the football-sized 'piglet' and brings it along to said berry pile. Then he plops it down just before scattering some of the bounty in front of its nose.
He seats himself in front of his own share. "So as your new boss, that is your part!"
… D'aww.